"Uncle Mao, what are you doing!" Wen Feng made an exaggerated expression, "It's all said, being with the God-sent will make me feel a strong sense of vomiting, because it's too stinky......"

"Shh Mao Du shrugged, "Have you smelled anything else?" ”

Looking at Mao Du's serious expression, Xiao Feng calmed down, sniffed his nose carefully, and then said, "No!" ”

"Where's your skin? Didn't you feel anything unusual? ”

"Not either." Xiaofeng seemed a little embarrassed, and asked, "Is there anyone nearby?" ”

Mao Du closed his eyes and stopped talking, as if he was probing for something. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "I feel it, there should be about four people, suspended in the air." The four of them are extremely clever in dodging your skin sensing. If I hadn't mixed some of my atomized cells into the air, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed. Fang seemed to realize that he was exposed, and the four had already left. ”

"Not a godsend, but able to levitate in the air." I held my chin and pondered, "It can't be a symbiote. If the symbiote is suspended in mid-air, he will definitely use the ghostly energy. I've been trying to sense the ghosts nearby, but I haven't noticed half of it. ”

"That's interesting." Mao Du said, "Is there a third freak in this world other than the God-given and the Symbiotic? You wait, I'll go out and see. ”

"Wait!" I grabbed Mao Du and said, "It's too dangerous!" ”

"It's okay, I'll be careful." Maudu broke free of my hand, turned into a cloud of mist, and drifted out.

After a while, Mao Du came back with a dark face: "I was beaten...... Oh no, I'm back from the survey. ”

"Uncle Mao, who beat you? Aren't you atomized? ”

"A couple of young offspring. Not long after I floated out of the house, they found me. They seemed to have a special way of suppressing my brainpower, and I was in my original form and fell out of mid-air. Then the offspring didn't speak, they came up and punched and kicked me, still beating me rhythmically. The rhythm is like this, the head, the butt, the head, the back, all the way around, and then leave after the fight. Oops, it hurts me! ”

Looking at Mao Du's red and swollen eye bubbles, Xiaofeng and I looked at each other and smiled: It looks like we are still old friends! Because of this treatment, Xiaofeng also encountered it when he investigated Xiaowei in P City!

The mysteries that once lingered in our minds are now all popping up one by one!

"Uncle Mao, let's go out and meet them again!" I pulled Mao Du and said, "This time the three of us will go together!" ”

"No, no, no! My head hurts! Mao Du waved his hand again and again.

"Don't worry, Uncle Mao, I won't be beaten again this time."

"Really?"

"Seriously! When have I ever lied to you! ”

"Okay, let's go."

Half an hour later, the three of us limped back with each other's arms, and Mao Du muttered as he walked: You two big liars!

I was speechless and said: "The calculation is wrong, I think that Xiao Feng has been peeping into the middle of the secret realm, how can I abuse them, who knows that you are also in the middle of the secret realm!" ”

Xiaofeng looked at me with contempt: "You, I thought you were so confident that you had a killer feature, so you were counting on me?" ”

When the three of them went upstairs, the innkeeper tilted his neck, looked at us with a sneer, and said lightly: "It turned out to be three wastes, I really don't know what the ancestor is nervous about." ”

Ancestor!? I remember the last time I heard this word, it was on the edge of the abandoned lake reclamation project, when King Yan appeared with a pipa half-covered face, Sun Ce and Di Wu also mentioned a person named Lao Zu, I don't know if these two ancestors are the same person.

"Humph!" Listening to the boss's words, Xiaofeng shook his head arrogantly, gave the boss a roll of his eyes and said, "What's wrong with the waste?" Can't waste have its own pursuits? ”

"Yo, it's quite a little tempered." The boss was amused by Xiao Feng: "I hope you can persevere." ”

"This boss seems to already know what we're here for?" I whispered to the little air duct.

"Are you stupid, we were all beaten up by that group of weirdos, and we must have been exposed a long time ago." Xiaofeng hates iron and does not make steel.

"But that's fine." Mao Du continued: "It seems that this faint village is not particularly hostile to us, but has been trying to obstruct our investigation. ”

"They were all beaten into pigs' heads, and they said they didn't have much opinion." Xiao Feng grinned and took a cool breath: "It's really terrifying." ”

In the evening, the rain finally stopped. I asked Xiaofeng if he wanted to go out and talk to some villagers. Xiaofeng said goodbye, our purpose now seems to be known to the entire unconscious village, and I definitely can't ask the fart. However, since they did not act too aggressively against us, we "secretly investigated" in an open and honest manner.

I went to Nima's open and "dark investigation." I took a sip of Xiaofeng, your Chinese was taught by a physical education teacher.

But the slap in the face always came quickly, and that night, I found an extremely important clue.

Because I heard about Mao Tu's horrific experience of spending the night in this hostel, I always felt inexplicably uneasy. It was already two o'clock in the morning, and I still didn't feel sleepy. I even felt like there were a few people outside the window levitating, with their ears attached to our windows eavesdropping.

Looking at Xiaofeng and Mao Du beside me, I let out a long sigh, thinking that these two people really have big hearts.

Since I can't sleep, I might as well go out for a walk.

I pushed open the window and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground...... On a puddle of shit on the ground.

I shook my shoes in disgust and muttered to myself that it was really a disadvantage. But just then, I suddenly heard a rustling sound behind a nearby wall!

Based on the structure of the inn, I can probably guess that there is a linen room behind the wall where the sound is made. At this time, it was already more than two o'clock in the evening, and the lights were still on in the linen room, could it be that the boss was packing something?

Remembering the boss's taunts to the three of us in the afternoon, I put my ear to the wall with a bit of a vengeance to see if I could overhear any secrets.

What came to my ears was a sharp wheezing sound.

Don't think crookedly, it's not the kind of unhealthy gasp, but the rapid panting sound that a person makes when he is in extreme fear.

This panting sound is very strange - normally people don't make a rapid panting sound to this extent - could it be that the boss is sick?

I suddenly became a little worried: if the boss is really sick, even if he is on the opposite side of us, I will save him! It's not about personality, it's about faction, it's a natural reaction to being human!

But the truth of the matter was completely beyond my expectations:

I jumped lightly, grabbed the edge of the bed in the small window on the wall, and slowly poked my head up, and through the window, I saw a terrible scene that I will never forget in my life!